After the real daughter was reborn, the girl who traveled through the book was cannon fodder

In the hotel prepared by the director team

After washing up, Qu Qingdai, wearing loose pajamas, leaned lazily against the headboard of the bed. She picked up her phone, found Su Jingmo's number, and gently pressed the dial button.

There was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone. Qu Qingdai's heartbeat quickened slightly. She was looking forward to Su Jingmo answering the call. After a while, the call was connected and a gentle smile appeared on Qu Qingdai's face.

"Amo, good evening." Qu Qingdai's gentle voice came slowly, with a hint of intoxicating sweetness in it.

"Good evening, baby, how are you today? There are no clips of you in the live broadcast room, and I can't see you, baby. I miss you so much." Su Jingmo's voice came from the other end of the phone, as if carrying a warm current, which instantly made Qu Qingdai feel particularly warm.

"Hahaha, to keep it mysterious, are you looking forward to my paintings?" Qu Qingdai said softly with a smile on her lips, her bright eyes sparkling with star-like light.

"Hahaha, of course, the famous Grace's painting must be the best! In my heart, you are the best artist!" Su Jingmo said with a hearty smile, his words full of pride.

"Hahaha, this is called beauty in the eyes of a lover!" Qu Qingdai laughed repeatedly at his words.

"Baby, you are more beautiful than Xi Shi! In my eyes, you are unique and no one can compare to you!" Su Jingmo said affectionately, as if he wanted to convey all his love to Qu Qingdai through these words.

"Hmph! Stop joking!" Qu Qingdai pretended to be angry and scolded, but the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly.

"Hahahahahaha..." Su Jingmo's hearty laughter sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic. Amo, do you have time to deliver the painting to me tomorrow? Send it to me after the live broadcast in the evening. You can also meet me!" There was a hint of anticipation in Qu Qingdai's tone.

"Of course, it's my honor! It's my great honor to serve the beautiful Miss Qu! And to meet Miss Su is simply a blessing from heaven!" Su Jingmo's words were full of sincerity and enthusiasm.

"Hahahaha, then please, Mr. Su, pick out nine paintings from the freehand paintings on the left side of my studio and bring them to the exhibition hall the day after tomorrow, okay?" Qu Qingdai's laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell. She explained the task to Su Jingmo in detail.

"No problem, leave it to me! I will carefully select the nine most perfect paintings, let them shine in the exhibition hall the day after tomorrow, and make Miss Qu satisfied!" Su Jingmo said confidently, as if he had already seen those paintings shining in the exhibition hall.

"Then thank you first, A-Mo!" Qu Qingdai's voice was full of gratitude.

"Why are you being so polite to me? I'm so happy to be able to do these things for you!" Su Jingmo's words were full of pampering.

"Of course you can. But, baby, weren't you dissatisfied with those paintings on the left before? Why do you suddenly want to show them on a variety show?" Su Jingmo asked with some confusion.

"Of course, I will save the ones I am satisfied with for my future exhibition. Those few paintings are enough for the live broadcast!" Qu Qingdai explained patiently, with a hint of playfulness in her voice.

"That's true, otherwise, baby, this would be a dimensionality reduction attack!" Su Jingmo said with a smile, his words full of recognition for Qu Qingdai.

"Amo, do you trust me so much? What if Jiang Baizhi draws better than me? She has been taught by a famous teacher for two years!" Qu Qingdai deliberately teased, but there was a hint of confidence in her tone.

"That's no match for my baby! In my heart, you are the best, no one can compare to you!" Su Jingmo said firmly, his words full of affection and determination.

"You only know how to make me happy!" Qu Qingdai said coquettishly, but her face was filled with a happy smile.

"What I said is the truth. Your paintings have a unique charm that no one else can match!" Su Jingmo said seriously, as if he wanted to convey all his thoughts to Qu Qingdai.

The two chatted happily for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone. After hanging up, Qu Qingdai felt warm in her heart. She looked forward to meeting Su Jingmo tomorrow. With this feeling, she slowly fell asleep...

At the other end of the hotel, Jiang Baizhi slowly picked up her cell phone and dialed Zhao Guangbai's number.

The call was quickly connected, and Jiang Baizhi said in a gentle voice that was filled with anticipation, "Guangbai, are you free tomorrow?"

Zhao Guangbai's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I have a meeting tomorrow morning, but I'm free this afternoon. What's up, Xiaozhi?"

Jiang Baizhi heard this and said with a hint of joy in her tone, "Then tomorrow afternoon, can you help me go to my studio and pick up a few paintings and send them to me?"

Zhao Guangbai answered without hesitation: "Of course! Which paintings?"

Jiang Baizhi paused for a moment and said, "It's in my studio. The variety show needs nine paintings. I have ten paintings over there. Bring them all over!"

Zhao Guangbai readily agreed: "Sure, then wait for me!"

Jiang Baizhi smiled and said softly, "Okay!"

Afterwards, the two of them chatted about some trivial matters, shared each other's recent situations, and spent a short but wonderful time in a warm atmosphere. Finally, the call came to an end, and Jiang Baizhi gently hung up the phone.

She slowly leaned back in her chair, her body relaxing, but her mind began to run wild like a wild horse. She pictured several of the paintings on the third day of the variety show, imagining Tao Huaixi's admiring gaze upon them, hearing his approval and praise. The thought of this filled her heart with anticipation, as if she had already experienced that glorious moment.

She knew very well that these paintings played a vital role in her performance in the variety show, and with Zhao Guangbai's help, she felt more at ease and secure, as if she had a solid backing.

Zhao Guangbai also put down the phone at this moment. He stood there quietly, mentally planning his schedule for tomorrow. Although he had an important meeting to attend in the morning, he was determined to finish the work at hand as soon as possible so that he could smoothly help Jiang Baizhi deliver the painting to her in the afternoon. He was well aware of Jiang Baizhi's importance to this variety show and understood how meaningful it was for him to do something for her. He hoped that through his efforts, Jiang Baizhi would be happy and satisfied, and that she would be able to express herself more confidently on the variety show.

*

The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the thin curtains, softly illuminating a corner of the room. Outside the window, birds chirped cheerfully, as if waking up the city. In preparation for the third day of the exhibition, the guests of this episode all got up early and plunged into intense preparations.

In the exhibition hall of Qu Qingdai's group, two guests, Chao Yan and Bai Ren, were busy with decoration work.

Chao Yan stood before a table covered with various materials. He held a number of colorful beads and silk thread in his hands, intently threading his needle, meticulously crafting a series of exquisite bead necklaces. His eyes gleamed with concentration, and a smile played on his lips, as if he were enjoying the creative process.

Bai Ren was fiddling with some colorful paper and scissors. He expertly folded and cut the paper, and soon, lifelike paper flowers appeared in his hands. He meticulously placed the flowers in various corners of the exhibition hall, adding a romantic atmosphere to the whole place.

During the production process, Chaoyan and Bairen communicated with each other from time to time.

Chao Yan looked up at the paper flowers made by Bai Ren and exclaimed, "Bai Ren, the paper flowers you made are so beautiful! They look just like the real ones, so amazing!"

Bai Ren smiled and responded, "Haha, you're so kind! I actually really like handicrafts. I learned paper cutting from my grandma when I was a kid. By the way, the bead necklace you made is really nice too, with beautiful color combinations. Once we get all these decorations ready, our showroom will definitely be even more attractive."

Chao Yan nodded and said, "Yes, we should work together to make our works shine at the exhibition! I think we can make some small decorations on the easel, so that when Qingdai's painting is put on it, it won't look monotonous!"

Bai Ren agreed and said, "That's a good idea. We can also put some small ornaments in the corner to add some fun."

As they talked, they continued to busy themselves with decorating the exhibition hall. The whole hall was filled with their laughter and creative enthusiasm.

In the bustling small commodity market, Tan Changqing and Lin Zhirou were walking between the stalls, their eyes focused and eager, carefully selecting from the dazzling array of decorative items.

Tan Changqing picked up a string of colorful wind chimes and gently shook them. The chimes made a clear and pleasant sound. He smiled and said to Lin Zhirou, "Zhirou, what do you think of this wind chime? Hanging it in our art exhibition will definitely add a lot of romance."

Lin Zhirou came over, looked at the wind chime carefully, with a gleam in her eyes, and said, "Well, it's really nice. The color is also very bright, it will be very eye-catching." She bent down again and looked for other decorations on the stall.

Tan Changqing also squatted down and picked up a small ceramic ornament with an exquisite flower pattern on it. He said, "This ornament is also very cute. It must be very artistic when placed there."

Lin Zhirou picked up the ornament, looked at it, nodded slightly, and said, "Well, yes, but we still need to see if there is a more suitable one."

"Okay, then let's take a look!" Tan Changqing continued to search deeper.

At this moment, Tan Changqing's eyes were attracted by the colorful ribbons on a stall. He excitedly pulled Lin Zhirou over, picked up a lavender ribbon, gestured in front of Lin Zhirou, and said, "Zhirou, what do you think of this ribbon? It will be very beautiful when used to decorate the frame of the painting."

Lin Zhirou took the ribbon, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, "Well, the color is very soft, and it matches the overall style of our exhibition very well." She picked up a few ribbons of other colors, compared them, and said, "These are also very good. We can buy more to make the picture more colorful."

They continued walking forward and came across a stall filled with various small pendants. Tan Changqing was attracted by an exquisite crystal ball. He picked up the crystal ball and shook it gently. Snowflakes fell from the inside, like a dream world. He said to Lin Zhirou, "Zhirou, look at this crystal ball. Isn't it very atmospheric? Putting it in the exhibition will surely make the audience feel a wonderful artistic atmosphere."

Lin Zhirou took a closer look, her eyes sparkling with surprise, and said, "Really? It's so beautiful! Changqing, we must buy it."

At another stall, they found some cute little ornaments.

Tan Changqing picked up a small bear ornament and said to Lin Zhirou with a smile: "Zhirou, look at this little bear, how cute it is! Put it in the corner, and the audience will definitely not be able to help but look at it a few more times."

Lin Zhirou also picked up a small rabbit ornament and said, "And this little rabbit is also very cute."

They smiled at each other and continued to choose their favorite decorations. Tan Changqing and Lin Zhirou were immersed in the joy of selecting decorations. They carefully compared each item and meticulously selected the most suitable decorations for the exhibition.

At the critical moment when the art exhibition was about to begin, with only the last day of precious time left, both teams were determined to make the exhibition hall layout appear extremely perfect. They spared no effort to give full play to their respective advantages and talents, striving for perfection in every detail, and striving to achieve the ultimate, creating an amazing exhibition hall for the exhibition, so that every visitor can feel the charm and shock of art.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw how hard the two groups of members were working, they praised them and expressed their anticipation.

[Wow, both teams worked so hard! That's awesome!]

[They're working so hard! Cheer for them! I'm really touched. They're really amazing!]

【Applause, so excellent! 】

【With all their hard work, I believe the exhibition will be a success! 】

[I don't know what happened to the painting. There is no live broadcast record. I am really looking forward to it! ]

【Can’t wait for tomorrow to come! 】

【Ahhhhhh…looking forward to Xiaozhi’s paintings! 】

[Come on, Qu Qingdai's group! I'm rooting for you!]

Elsewhere, in the spacious and bright studios meticulously prepared by the production team, Jiang Baizhi and Qu Qingdai sat at their respective easels, their eyes focused and determined, their brushes dancing lightly across the canvas.

In Jiang Baizhi's studio, she frowned slightly, her expression focused on serious thought. She paused periodically to examine the canvas before adding a few more strokes. Her brush moved between the colors, skillfully employing various hues to depict her emotions and imagination bit by bit.

In Qu Qingdai's studio, she is immersed in her own creative world, her brushstrokes smooth and powerful, each stroke embodied with unwavering determination. She meticulously outlines the lines and depicts the details meticulously, as if to bring every element to life.

Both studios were so quiet that only the scraping of brushes against canvas and the gentle breathing of the two artists could be heard. Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating their focused figures and adding a touch of warmth to their work. Qu Qingdai and Jiang Baizhi were both diligently working on their tomorrow's artwork, their brushes expressing their passion and dedication to art.